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Chapter 166: The Night of Sword Light

Sudden shelling, sudden bullets, and those clearly belonging to German flares. Henschel did not understand the situation at all, and the enemy attack came to an abrupt end.

"What's going on? Did we collide with friendly forces?" Henschel hoped that this was an accidental injury, but thinking about it carefully, he was the only one advancing in this direction. There were other similar troops, but the direction of the advance was different.

slidely different.

"Could it be that the friendly troops got lost, so by chance, we had an accidental attack on them?" one person said.

"Forget it, you Russians will get lost in the snow, but of course we Germans won't." Henschel looked at the traitorous man with some contempt. "Whether it is friendly troops or enemies, now we must check the casualties, and then

Make plans.”

The battle seemed to end suddenly, leaving Henschel in a mess.

Why do you say that? Because after the shelling, the ground was full of corpses of soldiers, as well as broken limbs. Many people were bombed in a mess, and their firearms were also blown to pieces. There was still a special feeling in the air.

The strange smell, which was not the smell of gunpowder smoke, made Henschel suspicious.

He walked through the brutal war. Many people were holding their bodies and moaning, and some stopped moving after shouting for a while.

The low temperature caused the dead people to freeze quickly, and the flowing blood turned into ice cubes. It can be expected that after a few hours, the dead will turn gray-white, like pieces of plaster statues, gray, cold and lifeless.

The living people immediately began to treat the wounded, but for the seriously wounded, it was better to shoot them in the head than to freeze to death in pain.

Gunshots rang out frequently on the battlefield, which alerted Yang Mingzhi's troops who were advancing.

He immediately issued an order to the vanguard: "The enemy has not turned into a bunch of idiots yet, everyone must be alert!"

He ran fastest in the guard company of Balzen. The entire company was mainly equipped with submachine guns and grenades, and its fighting spirit was among the best in the entire division. Balzen was always the vanguard of glory, which was a great honor for this company.

Balzen ordered his men: "You have all heard the deputy division commander's order. We are the vanguard. When we approach the enemy in a while, we will all advance with our backs hunched."

The army used the white snow as a cover and approached the enemy at a distance of 400 meters. The troops slowed down. Yang Mingzhi believed that this method could hide himself to the maximum extent. He did not know how many enemy casualties there were. In fact, the enemy's casualties were as high as two

Hundreds of people. The remaining people were all frightened by the sudden attack, so that some people screamed sadly, and some people simply went crazy when they saw their comrades turned into minced meat.

Henschel once again confirmed his understanding. "This group of Russian allies is not reliable at all. Their cooperation with Germany cannot become a very high combat effectiveness."

Under the shell attack, the German soldiers lost some, and the defectors suffered even more losses. In the end, only about 200 people were left who were mentally alert and capable of fighting.

Obviously there is no possibility of continuing to advance. The purpose of coming out this time is to find the location of the guerrillas. As a physical scout, I am already very worthy of the division commander. Henschel can conclude that he was attacked by the guerrillas and has strong firepower.

.

The radio operator was lucky enough to survive. He was pulled over by Henschel. "Now send a report to the division headquarters. We were attacked by a large force of Soviet guerrillas a hundred kilometers away from Mozyr. We suffered heavy casualties and decided to retreat immediately.

"

The radio operator's little heart was beating fast. He had to ask: "Company Commander, we really encountered a Soviet attack."

"That's right!" Henschel was a little impatient. "Rembert, if you don't want to die, send the report immediately. We will retreat with the remaining people and leave this damn place."

This was a quick retreat. Yang Mingzhi's troops were on the way, and Henschel had already decided to withdraw.

But as soon as they started to retreat, the pursuing Soviet troops opened fire.

"Well done! My girls!" Yang Mingzhi held up the binoculars to encourage the two female snipers.

He established the command post five hundred meters away from the target. In order to take responsibility for everyone, Yang Mingzhi no longer took the lead. Here, he commanded the large troops remotely and guarded his girls.

Yang Tao and Natasha were very supportive of Yang Mingzhi. Their SVT rifles were semi-automatic and they could master them very skillfully. The bullets hit the target and the firepower was intensive.

The enemy's retreat naturally had to go back along the original route, because the snow there had been wiped away. Their dense formation played into the Soviet army's hands, especially becoming a target for snipers.

Yang Mingzhi excitedly held up his binoculars. Because the army was still advancing in the snow, the snipers had already begun tactical intervention.

What kind of precise strike gave the enemy a major blow to morale, which was really a wave of chaos. Henschel tried hard to maintain order, but his troops had begun to fall into chaos. Everyone panicked and even stampeded.

The large Soviet troops pursuing were getting closer and closer to the burning enemy camp. Seeing that the distance was very close, everyone suddenly raised their heads and chests high, shouting "Ula" loudly, and the soldiers strode through the snow with meteoric strides, while

Charge and shoot.

Submachine guns and machine guns fired one after another, and powerful barrages hit the enemies. Many people were hit in the back and fell into a pool of blood.

The charging soldiers had entered a messy land and immediately began to fire on the undead enemies. Of course, many soldiers chose to kill the enemies with spears.

Seeing that the effect was very good, Yang Mingzhi urgently ordered the radio operator to report: "Order Lavlenji to prepare for battle. The enemy's broken troops are fleeing towards his headquarters."

Now, Yang Mingzhi knew it was time for him to leave, so he pulled the two girls over. "Come with me now, the headquarters is moving forward."

The small number of baggage personnel of the army and all the war horses began to advance. Yang Mingzhi held his head high and his chest high, as if he could be outside.

"Brother, you better be careful, I'm afraid bullets don't have eyes." Yang Tao said melancholy.

"Silly girl, everything is under control. The enemy wants to escape immediately and has no idea where my core is." This is not a flog. Yang Mingzhi estimated the enemy's final retreat position before the battle began.

Therefore, after finishing the shelling, Lavrenti's battalion immediately penetrated behind the enemy's buttocks and waited.

At this time, the Soviet army had caught up with the slow-running enemy. Although these guys were wearing ordinary people's clothes, each of them had a swastika armband. It can be concluded that they were enemies or accomplices of the Nazis.

The Soviets hated traitors the most, and all the soldiers were immediately furious. After the enemy was hit by bullets, those who followed did not forget to add a few more blows to vent their anger.

This is truly a night of sword light, and Mosin Nagant's spear gleams with cold light.

Henschel finally realized his situation clearly when he was escaping. "I was really beaten by the guerrillas, just like what I guessed above. This is really the enemy's lair!"

But it was too late for him to understand. The radio operator was hit, and the bullet shattered the radio he was carrying and came out of the man's chest. The telegraph operator died and the radio was disabled. What Henschel realized was no longer possible.

I reported it to my superiors again, but to make matters worse, just as the remaining people continued to retreat, a green flash suddenly appeared head-on.

It was still a German machine gun. The green laser bullets guided the shooter to adjust the direction. The bullets were so dense that the enemy suffered huge casualties.

Seeing that the situation was really good, Lavrenti immediately stood up, holding a stick of sand in his hand.

"Comrades! Charge!"

Henschel was attacked from two sides. For them, there was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. His men were quickly annihilated, but Henschel was clever and hid under the dead body, waiting for an unknown fate. (To be completed.)

Continued.)u


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